What Sang Sang said was not wrong, when the two of them were on the road in the past, it was up to Ning Que to decide how to go, she never put forward any opinions, nor did she object-in to Ning Que's words, she was not stupid, she was just too lazy to think about such a small thing, she was used to letting him think about it.

Ning Que was silent, crossed her side, and came to the front. It only took a few steps for his breath to become rapid, and his face turned a little pale.

These days, he has been tortured countless times, Ling Chi has broken his arm, and his blood is inexhaustible, if it weren't for Sang Sang by his side, I'm afraid he would have died countless times. Although he is alive now, there are not even any scars on the surface of his body, but the new flesh and mind have not completely merged, and those invisible injuries have all erupted when he fell from the sky to the ground, and he felt his soul shake with every step he took, and the pain was unbearable.

Sang Sang sensed his pain, but his expression was still so indifferent.

Ning Que stood among the rotten leaves and rested for a while, and out of nowhere he found a slightly tough tree, supported his tired body, and endured the pain and walked towards the depths of the fog.

The abyss under the cliff at the back foot of Peach Mountain is covered by clouds and mist all the year round, and there is no road to the outside world at all, just like the abyss under the mountain behind the academy, isolated from the world for countless years, and no one knows what kind of life lives in it and what kind of danger is hidden.

At this time, the two people who were moving forward in the miasma did not have any worries at all, because no matter how terrifying and dangerous they were, it was impossible to hurt Haotian, and it was only each other that could hurt them.

Sang Sang looked at Ning Que's back, expressionless, silent.

She can easily restrain him, reseal his snow-capped mountain qi sea, and then bring him back to the Xiling Temple on the top of Peach Mountain, so that he can continue to be a slave and a servant, and he will be immortal without liberation.

But Ning Quetong's action of jumping off the cliff showed her her determination to die, so there was no point in bringing him back to the Xiling Temple, and she also had her own ideas.

The mind is determined and naturally there is no hindrance, Sang Sang put his hands behind his back, and followed Ning Que to walk casually in the thick wet fog, looking at those strange vine trees, looking quite interested.

Ning Que was a little tired from walking, so he sat down on a stone to rest for a while. He looked at Sang Sang, who looked extremely relaxed in the fog, and said: "I know that you look down on my methods, but I have no way, I am too weak compared to you, I don't need to cry, make trouble, and hang myself, there is no way to take you away from Taoshan, speaking of which, these methods should have been used by you, and if you don't use it, I have to use it." ”

Sang Sang ignored him, walked to the depths of the black vine, and looked overhead with wide eyes, looking very curious. Ning Que was a little surprised when he saw her expression, and then he had hope.

After a while, Ning Que recovered his body, stood up with a branch, walked to the black vine in the fog, and shouted inside, "It's time to go."

Sangsang walked out of the vine with no expression on his face, and it seemed that there was nothing interesting to discover. But Ning Que noticed that there were some pale red water stains on the corners of her lips, and then he saw her holding her hands behind her, clutching seven or eight bright red fruits, thinking that this fruit should taste good.

Ning Que didn't say anything and continued to walk forward. The fog in the abyss became thicker and thicker, and it was difficult for him and Sang Sang to see each other's eyebrows clearly after a few steps away, and the scenery in the fog naturally became more and more blurred, and only the shadows of those vine trees could be faintly seen, and occasionally some very strange cries could be heard.

Leaving the Temple of Light and coming to the abyss, there is obviously something different, she wants to explore the environment around her, she wants to taste the taste of those fruits, she begins to be like a human, instinctively curious about the unknown, of course, she will never be afraid of the unknown like humans.

Because of the growing curiosity, and because there is no fear, the bottom of the abyss full of mist is undoubtedly a very interesting environment for Sang Sang, she leaves behind Ning Que from time to time, disappears into the fog, I don't know where she went, what kind of scenery she saw, and quietly returned to Ning Que's side.

Ning Que didn't even know that she had left at first, but when he found out that she was playing this disappearance game, he instinctively began to worry, and then found that he was a little worried inexplicably

―In Haotian's world, who can hurt Haotian? He doesn't worry about her getting lost, no matter how thick the fog around him is, no matter how dark the light is, as long as he thinks about it, he can know where she has gone, he knows that she will definitely come back, as long as she is there, he doesn't need to worry about himself.

The bottom of the abyss does not see the light of day all year round, and there are the grievances of countless prisoners in the cliff and secluded pavilion in the miasma, as well as the naturally accumulated toxins, and the two are extremely terrifying mixed together. After Ning Que practiced Haoran Qi, his body had a natural resistance to toxins, and after walking in the mist for a little longer, he still felt a little dizzy, so at this moment, Sang Sang returned behind him, and the breeze blew, his spirit was suddenly lifted, and he had a feeling that all poisons were inviolable.

The real danger in the abyss is not these poisonous miasma, but the creatures that live in it. Breeding in such a treacherous environment, these creatures have extremely strong vitality, but also have unimaginable lethal means, Ning Que released his mental power into the fog, and found that whether it was those old vines and wet trees, or the snakes and beasts hidden in them, and even in the rotten leaves on the ground, there was hidden life, and he couldn't help but feel a little numb.

Walking in the fog, he and Sangsang had already encountered several strange creatures, most of them snakes, there was a kind of snake, covered with slime, and its eyes had obviously deteriorated, and it was completely based on the emerald green snake letter to find the direction, and more snakes were colorful, even in the thick fog, they were still so eye-catching.

The most terrifying thing is the swinging sound from the dead vines and the woods around him, and the howl like a ghost crying, Ning Que knows that there are animals jumping in the forest, but with his eyesight, he can't see the other party's true face clearly, and he can only judge that this animal is extremely fast by the sound. So what is densely hidden under the rotten leaves, and why does it make him extremely vigilant and even afraid?

Sang Sang had no fear, listening to the ugly howl coming from the fog, listening to the rustling sound coming from the rotten leaves under his feet, he felt a little bored, and waved his sleeves.

The green sleeves waved, the flowers bloomed, and countless fireflies flew out between the petals, and those fireflies flew towards the depths of the miasma, burning one after another, turning into countless points of light, and finally converging into a piece of light.

The light appeared in the abyss, no matter how thick the fog was, it could not be hidden, and with the sound of snorting and burning, the miasma of fog around the two of them dispersed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the scene suddenly became clear.

The ground was covered with countless layers of rotting leaves, the roots of the trees were covered with moss and strange mushrooms, and the vines hanging from the branches were crooked and invisible, like the plum blossoms in the houses by the Yanming Lake.

The terrified howl of the strange beast came from the depths of the forest, the rustling sound from the ground covered with rotten leaves became more and more dense, the colorful snake raised its head angrily, and Ning Que's expression became extremely solemn.

But before he could do anything, the howl of terror stopped abruptly, the rustle under the rotting leaves disappeared, and the snakes lay on the wet ground as fast as they could.

Because Sang Sang didn't wait for Ning Que to lead the way, she walked towards the depths of the mist miasma, as she walked, the light quickly spread around, quickly emptying all the fog within a few miles, the abyss that had not seen sunlight for countless years, suddenly became clear, if the situation continued to develop like this, it would not be long before Sang Sang's light would dispel all the fog, so that this abyss would be exposed to the blue sky.

The blue sky is very familiar to the life outside the abyss, but it is so strange to the life that has lived in the abyss for generations, they look at the porcelain blue sky, and keep letting out a terrified scream.

The light continued to pervade, countless cyan ants crawled out from under the rotten leaves, rubbing their forelimbs against Sangsang's footprints, expressing fear and submission, colorful poisonous snakes crawled all over the mountain streams, desperately twisting their bodies covered with slime, eager to descend to the deepest part of the swamp, the strange beasts that had been hidden in the fog forest before finally revealed their true faces, hundreds of ghost-faced monkeys left the vine trees, knelt on the wet ground, and kept kowtowing.

Looking at this scene, Ning Que frowned slightly, a little uncomfortable, but Sang Sang didn't react, as if he hadn't seen anything, walking through these frightened creatures with his hands on his shoulders, and he didn't look like a monarch patrolling her territory, because she didn't regard these lowly lives as her subordinates at all.

This abyss, which is full of mist miasma and poison, is like a heavenly moat for human beings, and it will be very difficult for even the great powerhouses of the fate-knowing realm to get out of the abyss. But for Sangsang, this abyss was not even a small earth ditch, and she walked out of the fog miasma and saw the group

Ning Que looked at the mountains, he didn't know how to speak, the dark clouds quietly covered the blue sky again, the mountains were shrouded in wind and snow, and a simple Taoist temple could be faintly seen in the snow.

That Taoist temple or the legendary Zhishou Temple?

If it were in the past, Ning Que would definitely be very interested in that simple Taoist temple, not because it was an unknowable place, but because there were six of the seven volumes of the Heavenly Book hidden there, but Sang Sang, who wrote the Seven Heavenly Books, was now beside him, and his interest in that Taoist temple naturally faded a lot.

There have been people who have walked out of this abyss before.

The Taoist temple in the wind and snow does not seem to be broken, but quietly intoxicating.

Long Qing sat cross-legged on the lake pan, quietly looking at the Tianshu open-character scroll in his hand, he didn't know how long he had been sitting in the snow, and the snow on his eyelashes had already condensed into frost.

Suddenly, he heard a voice from under the cliff, and remembered the painful past in the abyss, and his face instantly turned extremely pale, and the snow and frost on his eyelashes turned to ashes.

The middle-aged Taoist pushed a wheelchair to the lakeside, and the viewer sat in the wheelchair and looked at the sky in the wind and snow, looked at someone in the abyss, and let out a low sigh.

(In the middle of the month, I said I didn't want a monthly pass, and I never asked for a monthly pass, no matter how itchy it was, I had to grit my teeth and endure it, and Sanshao teased me in a single chapter, and I had to endure it, 5555555...... I know that friends who voted for the night moon ticket will feel a little something, I say I'm sorry to you, before the end of the book, I will definitely fight for it, for myself, but also for the big guys, to have a good time. Most of this chapter is written at the airport, and there may be some problems with the quality, so I'll go home tomorrow and fix it again. (To be continued, wonderful novel [net] remember our website: